Chapter 198: The Corpse Emperor's Compromise
Near the spatial jump to the Heavenly Star Field, a continuous explosion was like a beginning, like an explosion
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All the officers and men of the first group of ships under the Heaven Star Expeditionary Force of the Earth Federation Army, who were in charge of guarding the confrontation with the Roman fleet at the jump, were stunned, and they saw one strange flash after another sweeping through the dark space, and the Roman warships on the opposite side continued to explode one after another. The explosion came so quickly and so violently that the Romans battleship turned to pieces like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and not even a single lifeboat escaped.
A whole large Romans integrated fleet. The comprehensive fleet, which has 57 first-class warships, 347 second-class warships, third-class warships, and nearly 1,000 auxiliary warships of various types, was wiped out in a furious attack of less than a minute. The strange streamer continued to sweep through the void, and the wreckage of the Roman fleet continued to explode, and finally the largest fragment left of the huge fleet was only the size of an ordinary person's head
Eventually, the brilliance dissipated, and dozens of strange figures with high crowns and wide sleeves shining on their hands were silently suspended in the wreckage of the shattered Roman fleet.
The commander of the Earth Federation fleet screamed: "It's the legendary group of people, they have participated in the war, they have actually participated in the war! Pass the order down, block the entire jump!
The Earth Fleet quickly began to deploy its defenses towards the space jump, and a large number of armed satellites took off from the mothership, flipping their round bodies and scattering around the jump.
A fleet consisting of twenty Nantianmen-class warships, nearly a hundred Beitianmen-class warships, and more than three hundred auxiliary ships of all sizes glided silently through space, and dozens of strange figures quickly sank into one of the Nantianmen warships. The fleet suddenly added, crossing the space jump with all.
In the Heavenly Star Domain, dozens of small fleets of the Earth Federation and the Romans are in full swing, the Earth Fleet has an advantage in the armor and power engine of the battleship, and the Roman warship maintains a traditional advantage in high-energy weapons and energy shields, and the comprehensive strength of the warships of the two sides is equal, and the fight is inseparable.
The small fleet crossed the space with all its might, and all the Roman warships fell in its path, and hundreds of new warships were easily destroyed, and the heavy losses immediately alarmed the Roman command
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The fleet rushed into the atmosphere of the Heavenly Star. Brutally levitated directly above the headquarters of the Roman Paradise Star Expeditionary Force. Numerous Roman defensive batteries from near and far locked on this fleet, and nearly a thousand large Roman warships surrounded this fleet at high altitude and near range, but none of the Romans dared to order an attack.
Because a person, tall and burly, wearing a coarse cloth robe, the blue-faced corpse emperor floated above the flagship of the fleet in such a grand manner, his cold and ruthless gaze swept around, but it was like a sharp knife slashing at the hearts of all the Romans who saw him. All the high-energy guns of the defensive fort on the ground quietly lowered the muzzles of the guns by three inches, and all the Roman battleships in the high and low altitude quietly retreated three miles, and the Roman soldiers who stood on the ground and watched this scene quietly squatted down.
"Get out of here!" the Corpse Emperor roared, and a series of gray-white thunderbolts roared out with a miserable green phosphorus fire, hitting a hill densely covered with defensive forts.
The dull thunder only lasted for a short moment, and the hill, which was nearly a kilometer high and a radius of more than ten miles, disappeared from the Heavenly Star. A circular pit hundreds of meters deep and nearly 10,000 meters in diameter appeared in the mountains, and the thousands of Roman warriors and tens of thousands of Spirit Clan servants stationed on the hill did not even let out a scream.
"The next blow is that the corners of your Supreme Command Corpse Emperor's mouth are tightly pursed into a line, like a steel knife coldly provoked. He smiled cruelly: "Don't hide, don't dodge, I know you can hear and see." Your High Command is three thousand meters underground, hmph, this seat is just trying to see how deep the newly refined Yin Thunder can penetrate into the ground. β
The Corpse Emperor's words are a bit of a bully. Cultivators who have reached the virtual realm have already faintly communicated with heaven and earth, and what they have attracted from their gestures is the natural power of heaven and earth. A three-thousand-meter rock formation is still a relatively difficult obstacle for a monk at the peak of the Transformation Stage, but for a monk in the Void Realm, not to mention a three-thousand-meter-thick rock formation, it is a 30,000-meter-thick bottom layer, and it can be smashed into pieces just by turning your hands.
The harsh and dry sound blasted directly into the Roman's headquarters through the thick rock formations, and the shouting sounded like thunder in the ears of all the Roman commanders, and thousands of Romans in the headquarters held their ears at the same time and let out a terrible scream, and the corpse emperor's brutal sonic attack destroyed their eardrums, and by the way, it also shattered the nervous system in their cochlea.
The severe pain of shattering the eardrums and cochlea caused the Romans in the command to lie on the ground, struggling and writhing desperately with their hands over their ears. By the way, the huge sound also destroyed the Romans' battlefield integrated command system, and all the electronic equipment in the headquarters exploded with huge electric sparks, and the dense electric light flashed in the headquarters like a headless swarm of bees, and from time to time the Romans let out more crazy screams, and their faces were burned by the electric sparks that were sprayed, and their originally handsome faces became like sesame baked cakes.
A high-energy beam of light suddenly shot towards the corpse emperor floating at a height of more than a thousand meters, and it was a Roman man on the ground who was trembling with nervousness, his finger joints spasmed, and instinctively pulled the trigger of the axe gun. The Corpse Emperor shattered the beam with a punch, and laughed loudly: "There are still people who dare to attack this seat?
A pale black wind rose from the ground. The Corpse Emperor took a deep breath towards the west, and the faint black wind was all inhaled into his body. The old tall corpse emperor swelled up in his chest, and he exhaled the ground, and the cold and piercing black furious aura instantly swept through a radius of dozens of miles. Lin, the Roman soldier who was blown by the black cold wind was covered with a faint black. Xiaofa, they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands tightly, and they fell to the ground like a stiff stake.
"Get out of here! You know who this seat is talking about!" The corpse emperor looked up to the sky and shouted, and suddenly the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles shattered like fragile glass, and the silk clouds were torn into a slender cloud belt that was thousands of meters long, rolling and pulling out the distance, and the sky was like a brilliant white chrysanthemum blooming, magnificent and bewitching to the extreme.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Long time no see, old friend. A dull Buddha horn sounded, and he was dressed in a black robe. Carrying a two-meter-long ghost head knife behind his back, holding a string of fist-sized Buddha beads with a blood-red body like a string of Buddha beads condensed from blood, the Red Dragon King slowly rose from a forest below, and pounced in front of the Corpse Emperor as fast as lightning.
"Whew. A bang. The fist-sized string of one hundred and eight Buddha beads in the Red Dragon King's hand smashed into the Corpse Emperor's head with a furious hurricane.
The Corpse Emperor laughed. A backhand seal greeted him. A few distorted grim green words flickered on the large white bone seal. Sen Sen makes the body and soul hard.
With a loud bang, the Buddha bead in the Red Dragon King's hand exploded to pieces, and the Red Dragon King was shocked more than ten miles high with a muffled snort, and almost hit the belly of a Nantianmen-class battleship.
The Corpse Emperor floated in place and didn't move for a moment, he looked coldly at the Red Dragon King with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Demon monk, I haven't seen you for a long time, your kung fu has not made much progress." β
A few heavy gasps. The Red Dragon King slowly flew in front of the Corpse Emperor, and he clasped his hands together and said, "It's not that the poor monk hasn't grown, the poor monk's strength has increased dozens of times over the years. However, old friend, your strength has grown too fast, and it is already another realm. Frankly speaking, the real strength of the poor monk today is not as good as yours. β
After sneering three times, the Corpse Emperor said, "It's good to know, you can cut yourself! Otherwise, this seat will slaughter all the Roman Miscellaneous on the Wandering Immortal Star." β
The Red Dragon King, whose facial expression did not change in the slightest, said stiffly: "The poor monk's strength is not as good as yours, but you want to force the poor monk to commit suicide." Still don't have that ability. If the poor monk uses his own secret method to attract the gods into his body, with the help of the power of his own gods, he can defeat you. Since your strength is not strong enough to overwhelm the poor monk, why should the poor monk commit suicide?"
"What if we make a move together?" a cold and arrogant voice sounded slowly.
A clear light flew out from a Nantianmen-class battleship, and the Kunlun Dao Sect Leader Bai Shui Zhenren stepped on a cloud of water with a tense face. He looked at the Red Dragon King Qing coldly and shouted: "Demon monk, is it really that I am no one in the Asian Dao Alliance?" You hurt my Dao Alliance disciple, but you tore up the declaration of escapism first, I will make a move today, and we can't blame our hot hands." β
With a wave of his hand, thousands of water waves-like sword qi silently covered a mountain, and nearly 10,000 Roman warriors on the mountain were rushed up by the sword qi, and they all spurted blood and died. Bai Shui Zhenren is kind and kind on weekdays, and he seems to be free from the world, but after all, he is the head of the Kunlun Dao, if he is really the kind of gentle and gentle good gentleman, how can he deter the world's Taoist cultivators?
A series of sneers came from high in the sky, and the great masters of the good and evil factions of the Asian Dao Alliance, such as the Han Crane True Person, the Lion Zun, the Eagle Saint, the Tiger Aunt, and the Bone King, appeared one after another, and the eighteen Void Realm Great Grandmasters were suspended in the sky with their feet in the clouds. That kind of majesty and evil spirit will be compared to hundreds of thousands of Roman troops near and far, and they will be as small as ants
The Red Dragon King's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "It's not that I intend to attack you Dao Alliance disciples. I'm going to kill the descendants of the Eight Electors of Roman, who told you Dao Alliance disciples to participate in our Roman's internal affairs?"
"Hon, blah, blah, of. The Red Dragon King told all the causes and consequences of that day, and he frankly told the Corpse Emperor and the leaders of the Dao Alliance, such as Baishui Zhenren and Hanhe Zhenren, that he was at the request of King Roman, artificially creating a space frenzy to eliminate the rivals of the Roman Grand Prince Hei Suojin, Gu Xichen and Penghua, but he was injured by mistake, not that he intended to hurt them.
"I see. The Corpse Emperor frowned: "You helped your own king, but it is not a violation of the declaration of escapism. But after all, this disciple was accidentally injured by you, and you have to give this seat an explanation for this matter! Otherwise, if you invite your colleagues to settle accounts with you with such fanfare, it will be really difficult to give an explanation.
The Red Dragon King was stunned. He pointed to the huge pit on the ground and the nearly 10,000 Roman warriors who had been killed by Bai Shui Zhenren's finger and said angrily, "These people are not enough to explain?"
The Corpse Emperor shook his head repeatedly. He looked at the Red Dragon King very seriously and said, "If you are a Kunlun disciple who is injured, maybe the death of such a person will be enough to explain." But you hurt the disciples of this seat, the disciples of this seat Jin Gui, die so much, people, you want to confess the past, you really see us evil monks as soft-hearted people in the righteous path?"
The Red Dragon King was so angry that he was so kind-hearted that when Bai Shui Zhenren killed people, he didn't necessarily have a soft heart. Gritting his teeth and staring at the Corpse Emperor for a long time, the Red Dragon King suddenly said gloomily: "Then, how do you want to explain?"
Throwing the big seal in his hand, the Corpse Emperor said gloomily: "I don't know if the two beloved disciples in this seat are alive or dead, this loss is too heavy for my Nine Shadows. Well, but we cultivators have a heavenly heart and never do anything excessive. Recently, the cultivation of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Walking Mantra" lacks some corpses with aura. Give me 30,000 Romans and 100,000 Spirit Clansmen to take the exercises, and if you cut off your own arm again, even if you reluctantly confess today. β
The Red Dragon King jumped to his feet and roared: "Bastard, are you unreasonable?" He looked at Bai Shui Zhenren and Hanhe Zhenren angrily, and roared with his hands, "You have killed so many people of your clan today. Don't overdo it!"
Yibu Zhenren looked at the Red Dragon King coldly. Said quietly: "We will chew it." What can you do? A thousand words, in a word, whoever hurts my Dao Alliance disciple will be killed!"
Han He Zhenren smiled and said: "Red Dragon King, you have taken a big advantage today, the old zombie only needs one arm of you." This is one of the few times he has ever been reasonable. changed the old zombie I just knew, you hurt his two disciples, and he still won't destroy you.
He sighed softly. Han He Zhenren shook his head and said: "However, after all, the old zombie has broken through the realm, and his state of mind cultivation has improved, and his murderous intent is also a lot weaker, so I just listened to your reasoning today." After all, it wasn't you who intentionally injured his disciples, so he only needed you an arm and a few clansmen to practice, and you took advantage of it!"
The Red Dragon King was almost so angry that he vomited blood, he looked at Hanhe Zhenren with hatred, how could he think that this sanctimonious old way looked so disgusting?
He just accidentally injured Gu Xichen and Minghua, not intentionally killing them, to put it mildly, Gu Xichen and Penghua strayed into the space frenzy, and it was also because they spied on the class mothership left by the ancestors of the Romans, and the main responsibility for this matter was still on them. But how come it is that now, on the contrary, he is going to be unlucky? 30,000 Romans and 100,000 Spirit Clansmen, the Red Dragon King does not take it to heart, and when the time comes, he will have a few more children, but the Red Dragon King is really reluctant to have one of his own arms.
With a deep sigh, the Red Dragon King looked up to the sky and thought for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Huh?" The Corpse Emperor's eyes were full of fierce light, and he sneered: "Very good, this seat will kill you today, and then personally take action to refine all the Romans on the Youxian Star and the Thirteen Stars into zombies, and besiege your Romans' Mars headquarters with a large array of ten thousand corpses!
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The Red Dragon King sighed deeply, and he said faintly, "Old friend, don't think that you are the only ones who have made a breakthrough. β
After a pause, the Red Dragon King sneered and said, "In the Earth Dark Alliance, the Holy See and the Alliance of the Gods also have masters who are not weaker than you. There are more than ten strong people in the Alliance of Gods who are on par with you. There is an extremely terrifying powerhouse in the Holy See, who can suppress the combination of more than ten people with the power of one person. β
The Red Dragon King told in detail what he had seen and heard during the battle for the class-level mothership that day. He said indifferently: "The poor monk didn't want to tell you about this matter, but he just wanted to see what changes would happen within your Dark Alliance. But you have forced the poor monks to have no way out, so they can only explain it to you. β
Raising his right hand, the Red Dragon King said in a deep voice: "If you insist on asking me for an arm, I will immediately draw the spirit into the body and fight with you." Can you kill me without harm?
The Corpse Emperor glanced at Bai Shui Zhenren in shock.
Bai Shui Zhenren frowned, and he said coldly: "The Holy See and the Alliance of the Gods actually hide such a master?
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Hanhe Zhenren said slowly: "Think about it in the long run. β
The Corpse Emperor snorted lightly and glanced at the Red Dragon King coldly: "Is this true?"
The Red Dragon King clasped his hands together and said with great piety: "The poor monk is the incarnation of the Buddha, and he doesn't say anything in his life. β
The Great Seal of the Corpse Emperor's palm was dripping and turning sharply, and after a full quarter of an hour, he nodded slowly, and said: "The declaration of escapism must be followed." Otherwise, our Dao Alliance should pour out, and the strength of our Dao Alliance today is enough to destroy your Romans more than ten times. β
The Red Dragon King glanced at the Corpse Emperor deeply, and he said slowly: "My Roman strength has also increased, if I, the Nightcrawler, and the Mad Angel are attracted to the body, it will be enough to fight against you and the other two or three to join forces and be undefeated." And if the Hanyu is willing to make a move, it is clear that if his strength today is fused with the power of the "Source God, enshrined by the ancestor of our clan", his strength will definitely not be under the mysterious powerhouse of the Holy See. β
The Corpse Emperor looked at Bai Shui Zhenren. Bai Shui Zhenren and Hanhe Zhenren glanced at each other, and the three of them hurriedly got together and muttered and discussed for a while.
After a while, the Corpse Emperor turned to the Red Dragon King: "Take my punch, and the matter of accidentally injuring my child will be over." Today, Kunlun and Zhongnan are the two major masters of the country, together with this seat in person, and the carriage and horse fare.
The Red Dragon King was so angry that his face and muscles bulged, and he was silent for a long time, before he nodded vigorously and nodded: "Before the Battle of Ninety-Three, all the cultural relics that Roman plundered from the Forbidden City of Guhua Kingdom were returned. β
"Okay!
The Corpse Emperor took a deep breath. An understated punch slammed into the Red Dragon King's chest.
The Red Dragon King stared at the fist of the Corpse Emperor, greeted it slowly with both hands, and chanted a long Buddha call as if crying: "All living beings are suffering, and silence is the way!"
Fists and palms touched, the corpse emperor sneered a few times and turned to leave, and in the blink of an eye, the people from the Kung Fu Asian Dao Alliance walked cleanly.
The Red Dragon King's face turned blue and red, and then white and black, and in just a few breaths, his face changed rapidly, changing dozens of different shades of color.
"Poof" Blood spurted out of the Red Dragon King's seven orifices at the same time, and he fell to the ground suddenly, holding the ground with his hands in embarrassment, and vomiting like a heartbreak.
It was easy to vomit all the bitter gall water, and the Red Dragon King raised his head in embarrassment, and he smiled in a low voice: "What a terrible power." Is this what a cultivator calls the power of the Void Realm? A pure punch, but it was as if the whole universe was pressing down on me, terrifying, terrible. β
"There is no Amihara Buddha in the south, and the path of silence is still a long way to go. β
"Strength, I need enough strength. β
The two Roman warriors came over and tried to help the Red Dragon King, but he swept their heads with a sleeve, slapping their upper bodies like two rotten watermelons.